Chapter 4: Bad Fleur

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Harry was astounded at the sight he saw. "Come Harry," Fleur said in a flowery voice. " Let's go down to breakfast. I'm absolutely starving!" About ten minutes later, Harry and Fleur walked into the Great Hall. Every single pair of eyes was laid upon them. Harry directed Fleur to the Gryffindor table where they sat as Fred and George whistled. The chatter resumed little by little but all the time, Fleur paid complete attention to Harry. After breakfast, they walked out the Hall. Ron sat quietly next to Hermione despite her attempts to start a conversation. At the end of breakfast, Hermione walked quietly to her room. She could hear Ron's footsteps behind her and failed to acknowledge him as he called her. Ron finally caught up with Hermione and asked what was wrong. Hermione whirled to face him and exploded. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU? I TRY TO TALK WITH YOU DURING BREAKFAST AND DO YOU LISTEN? NO!!! YOU JUST SIT THERE LIKE A DRUNKEN FOOL WHILE STARING AT FLEUR! WELL, I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU! YOU EITHER PERK UP OR GET OUT OF HERE, MISTER!!!" Hermione screamed one last time and stomped away to the library. Ron, crimson beet, turned away and started to walk. He stopped at the laughter of Fleur's voice. 'Oh boy', he thought. He tried to get away as fast as possible but was a second to slow. "Ron!" yelled Fleur. Ron hurried away but stopped to feel a hand on his shoulder. He turned to face Fleur and looked into the face of the one who already caused him so much trouble.

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OOHHH!! That was a horrible chapter. Don't read this unless you really want too.